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Inside the restaurant.

Under the gaze of the crowd.

Facing the old man, Cheng Han didn't directly answer the question, but smiled and gestured: "City Overseer, please be seated."

The City Overseer didn't dare refuse and obediently sat down.

The old man only sat halfway on the chair, his back slightly forward, in a posture of paying respects to a superior.

At the same time.

The City Overseer muttered in his heart: "This person is likely a Mystic Master."

The old man was a retired soldier, and although his strength had greatly declined due to his age, his keen eyesight remained.

He clearly sensed that this mysterious young man's aura was unusually deep, and his strength definitely surpassed a Mystic Warrior.

Witnessing this scene, a slight commotion broke out among the onlookers.

Pairs of eyes locked onto Cheng Han.

Everyone was guessing in their hearts what kind of background this young man had.

Cheng Han struck a commanding pose: "As far as I know, the Avengers' Order planned an attack to take the City Lord's head."

He pointed towards the kitchen: "Those people are hiding in the kitchen, disguised as waiters, and are about to launch an attack."

As soon as he said this.

The commotion among the crowd grew even louder.

The City Lord wore a calm expression, showing extraordinary demeanor.

The old man calmed himself and said, "I'll immediately…"

Before he could finish speaking.

He was interrupted.

Cheng Han turned to look at a waiter at the back of the crowd, and asked with a smile, "This Avenger, am I right?"

The crowd's eyes "swished" over.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "I'm not an Avenger!"

Cheng Han "hmph"ed, his eyes carrying mental pressure: "You joined the Avengers' Order a few years ago, do you think I don't know?"

In the next moment.

Everyone clearly saw panic on the waiter's face, and a pair of eyes mixed with obvious fear.

This scene.

Was tantamount to confirming Cheng Han's words.

The City Lord unhesitatingly shouted: "Immediately arrest this traitor, surround the kitchen, and seal off the entire restaurant."

"Yes!"

"As you command!"

A group of wolf-like warriors immediately rushed out.

The waiter who had been singled out by Cheng Han was immediately pressed to the ground, his face stuck to the exquisite floor.

The remaining warriors either sealed off the restaurant or surrounded the kitchen.

The entire restaurant immediately became chaotic.

A few seconds later.

"Boom!"

There was only a loud bang.

The floor trembled.

The magnificent chandelier hanging from the ceiling also swayed slightly.

Even a fool could see that this was definitely the Avengers causing an explosion in the kitchen to resist arrest.

Judging from the sound.

I'm afraid the power is not small.

Many people were frightened pale.

The City Lord, who had been calm before, now had a flash of unease in his eyes.

Only Cheng Han remained calm.

He had seen too many big scenes, and had witnessed many divine wars.

Therefore, in his eyes, this kind of small scene was just child's play.

Before long.

A group of wounded warriors dragged several Qing Luo people with bloodied faces to the City Lord.

The leading captain went straight to offer a salute, and said loudly: "Reporting to the City Lord, all the suspects have been captured."

The captain paused, his tone filled with murderous intent: "Except for these three, the remaining suspects have been killed."

It can be confirmed.

There must still be wounded among them, but they were mercilessly killed by the warriors.

Because the Qing Luo people are inferior, there is no need to spend time and effort to treat them.

"Bah!"

A burly middle-aged Avenger spat fiercely.

This guy tried hard to raise his head and cursed, "Wan Hao dogs deserve to die!"

But this sentence of venting only earned him an iron fist.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound.

The middle-aged Avenger's cheek instantly swelled high, and half of his teeth were gone.

The City Lord frowned and waved his hand: "Take these people away…"

He only said half of this sentence.

And was interrupted again.

"Wait!"

This was naturally Cheng Han interjecting.

The City Lord quickly looked at the captain: "Don't move for now, listen to this gentleman's instructions."

"Yes!"

The captain responded.

Cheng Han stood up and asked, "As far as I know, the Avengers' Order firmly believes that as long as the Wan Hao people are driven away, the Qing Luo people will become strong, right?"

The middle-aged Avenger spoke a little leakily, but it could be heard clearly: "Of course! You plundered a large amount of resources from the Qing Luo Realm."

Cheng Han shook his head: "Naive!"

The middle-aged Avenger was full of disapproval and continued to argue: "As long as the Qing Luo people take back their resources, they will definitely become strong."

Cheng Han asked a question: "Do you know what the most important resource for a race is?"

The middle-aged Avenger was stumped.

This person was only a warrior level, and his strength limited his vision, which was beyond his understanding.

Cheng Han didn't keep him in suspense and took the initiative to say the answer: "Population and Origin Mystic Crystals."

He then explained: "With enough population, enough geniuses can be born.

"With enough Origin Mystic Crystals, enough strong people can be cultivated."

Cheng Han emphasized: "This is the fundamental reason why our Wan Hao race is so strong."

He then asked with a mocking expression: "The resources of the Qing Luo Realm are nothing to the Wan Hao race, what exactly did we plunder from you?"

Including the City Lord, a group of people all looked thoughtful.

The middle-aged Avenger shouted: "Nonsense!"

This was just to refute for the sake of refuting, without sufficient reason, and completely unconvincing.

Cheng Han asked again: "Do you know why the Qing Luo people have never given birth to a god-level powerhouse, and at most only stopped at the Mystic Governor?"

The middle-aged Avenger was stumped.

Cheng Han took the initiative to say the answer: "Because you have not cultivated a true divine object, that is, the existence like the Wan Hao Divine Banyan Tree.

"Without the help of divine objects, the Qing Luo people cannot manufacture Origin Mystic Crystals, nor can they open up a law path belonging to the Qing Luo people."

This sentence contained a great deal of information, which involved some fundamental laws of this plane.

But he did not go into further explanation, but only mentioned it briefly.

Of course.

He could not tell foreigners such valuable knowledge.

The middle-aged Avenger instinctively did not want to believe it.

But he vaguely felt in his heart that this young man was right.

Cheng Han sighed again: "A race without the protection of a powerful god can never truly become strong, do you understand?"

The middle-aged Avenger stubbornly argued: "As long as the Qing Luo people take back their resources, we will definitely be able to give birth to god-level powerhouses."

This was still just the ridiculous logic of "because I believe, so there must be".

Cheng Han laughed: "Didn't the Avengers' Order tell you that the Qing Luo Realm has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the Wan Hao race only entered this realm more than three thousand years ago."

He raised his voice and asked a very sharp question: "In the long years before that, were the Qing Luo people all lying down and sleeping?"

The middle-aged Avenger was stumped.

Before the Wan Hao people came, the Qing Luo people had never given birth to god-level powerhouses, could it be that driving away the Wan Hao people would suddenly give birth to god-level powerhouses?

This was obviously illogical.

And at this moment.

A group of listeners around finally confirmed that this young man who was talking eloquently must be a remarkable figure.

Cheng Han changed the subject: "I just returned from the outer world not long ago, and personally witnessed the world-destroying catastrophe."

While speaking.

He waved his right hand and sprinkled a few bright spots of light, which transformed into a light curtain.

The scene of the Sen Luo Realm and the various experiences of the Spirit Monkey Clan were displayed on it.

Every scene was a tragic picture of the fur monkeys being massacred by the insect swarm.

It was extremely terrifying.

It was also extremely bloody.

The middle-aged Avenger watched, trembling all over, unable to say a word.

Many onlookers were also frightened, either closing their eyes or looking away, daring not to look again.

Cheng Han bluntly said: "In the near future, the insect swarm will surely descend on the Qing Luo Realm."

He asked even more sharply: "If the Wan Hao race leaves this realm, how long do you think the Qing Luo race can last against the ferocious insect swarm?"

The middle-aged Avenger did not answer.

He didn't know how to answer either.

Cheng Han shook his head and said his conclusion: "You Avengers are a bunch of utter fools."

After speaking.

He stretched out his right hand and gently patted the other party's forehead.

"Pa!"

With a soft sound.

The middle-aged Avenger bled from all seven orifices, and the divine light in his eyes quickly faded.

He was dead!

Cheng Han returned to his seat and said in a condescending tone: "Everyone except the City Overseer, leave here!"

For him.

The middle-aged Avenger was just a tool person.

He deliberately took the opportunity of arguing to spread some information.

In other words.

This was a sermon.

The purpose of the sermon was to resolve the Qing Luo people's will to resist, and make them accept the view from the bottom of their hearts that "you should live under the Wan Hao people".

The group of Qing Luo dignitaries present were the real target of this sermon.

Now that the speech was over, the tool person was naturally no longer needed.